Asked Lin Feng mockingly. He looked at Jin Sheng Jun indifferently.
Instantly, everyone cried out in surprise. Even Jin Shengjun was startled.
Risking their lives? Risking their lives? They were all gods, so they cherished their lives, especially since they had practiced cultivation for so long. They had gone through so many trials and tribulations, so they were afraid of death.
Death was even more terrifying for cultivators.
Jin Sheng Jun remained silent. Even though he wasn't afraid of Lin Feng, if something happened to him, he wouldn't be able to explain himself to the Holy Shrine.
"You don't dare? If you don't dare, you want to fight? What's the point of winning or losing? "
Said Lin Feng mockingly when he saw that Jin Sheng Jun didn't say anything. Many disciples of the Holy Clans were delighted. They had always humiliated them, and now they could humiliate them.
"If you don't dare, piss off!"
All the Divine Sect disciples roared in unison. Their voices were so loud that many people from the Spirit Realm Temple had ugly expressions on their faces.
Lin Feng's crazy way of thinking had put him in a passive position.
"Let's risk our lives, I dare!"
While Jin Shengjun was silent, the cold-faced Saint stood up again. He didn't believe that he would lose, and he didn't believe that he would die. Therefore, he stood up.
Jin Sheng Jun wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.
There was no turning back. Since they had already decided to humiliate the God Realm Sacred Temple, they could not give up halfway, even if they lost a Saint.
"Let's fight!" shouted Jin Sheng Jun. In a flash, the saint jumped up and threw himself at Lin Feng. He was holding his Divine Imperial Weapon, his Qi was already oppressing the saint's Qi.
"Lin Feng, I have an Imperial Weapon, take it!"
The patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect was afraid that Lin Feng wouldn't be able to use an Imperial Weapon. If he didn't use an Imperial Weapon, his strength would decrease by 30 percent. Therefore, the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect was prepared to give his purple sword to Lin Feng. It was a low-level Imperial Weapon, so it was enough to deal with the saint's axe.
The Saint pulled a long face. If Lin Feng had a Godly Imperial Weapon, he would become much stronger, but even so, he didn't think Lin Feng could win.
But nobody would have thought that Lin Feng wouldn't accept the Purple Sword Sect's Patriarch's purple sword. Instead, he would take out his own God's Sword.
"I can kill you without the Divine Emperor Weapon!" Shouted Lin Feng furiously. His sword moved forwards as fast as he could, as if he was walking on a star compass. Lin Feng remembered what he had learned in the Godly Grave, and he was using it now.
Lin Feng had watched the battle between Mo Da and the cold-faced saint. He had realized that Mo Da had won by relying on the strength of the Divine Emperor Weapon. Therefore, Lin Feng had used Ghostly Agility to reduce the effect of the Divine Emperor Weapon.
As expected, Lin Feng's footwork affected the cold faced son's judgement. He attacked with his axe a few times, but he couldn't hit Lin Feng. Instead, Lin Feng's sword moved towards him, forcing the cold faced son to dodge.
Lin Feng's left foot jumped forwards and his sword moved towards the cold faced son's face. His God's Sword contained sword intent. It was aggressive and sharp. Many people gasped in surprise as they watched Lin Feng and the cold faced son's battle.
Mo Da looked furious. He had fought against the icy-faced Saint and had lost in three moves. But Lin Feng's Qi was incredible. He didn't look like he had lost, and he hadn't used a Divine Imperial Weapon either. Mo Da's face was burning.
"Lin Feng, I'll show you how strong a Divine Emperor Weapon is. You think you can defeat me without using a Divine Emperor Weapon? You're too naive!"
After dodging Lin Feng's sword, he moved back a hundred meters. Then, he turned into a beam of light and rose up in the air. His gigantic axe turned into a tornado and the entire battle stage turned into a dazzling light as it moved towards Lin Feng's chest.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng sensed a godly strength oppressing him. It felt like he was facing a high-level Saint Emperor. A Divine Emperor Weapon was really powerful. A Divine Emperor Weapon could resist a high-level Saint Emperor's deadly attack!
But now, he didn't have to worry about it anymore. His Taboo body had already been revealed to everyone, so he naturally had to use Taboo strength. Lin Feng relied a lot on Taboo strength, but wasn't Taboo strength the best attack power?
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. He threw his God's Sword high up in the air. The white sword turned into a beam of sword light and rose into the air. Lin Feng jumped forwards and raised his left hand, releasing Forbidden Strength.
Boom boom boom …
It sounded like thunder was roaring, or the ground was collapsing. The entire battle stage was filled with deadly energy. It seemed like it could kill a god in a flash.
"Forbidden Strength, go!" Shouted Lin Feng, releasing Forbidden Strength into his God's Sword. In a flash, the God's Sword became extremely sharp. In the blink of an eye, it streaked across the sky towards the cold faced son.
The cold faced son looked at Lin Feng in a sinister way. Then, he raised his arms and raised his axe towards the God's Sword.
The two world-shaking weapons collided. The Sword of Domination, which contained taboo power, didn't lose out to the axe in terms of momentum and energy.
Two terrifying energies collided. The earth and sky dimmed, and the ground collapsed. The godly mountain started shaking violently. The guests on the stage all rose up in the air and used their own pure Qi to resist.
The Divine Sect disciples below the stage turned pale with fright. An irresistible energy rushed towards their faces. Everyone's faces paled as they desperately used their Yuan Qi to resist. However, it was like a small boat in the ocean. It was of no use and was instantly submerged by the huge shockwave.
Fan Tiangang's expression immediately changed. Without any time to think, he rushed up to the high platform and punched out with both palms, which turned into a barrier that covered the sky, resisting the vibrating force produced by the two weapons clashing.
"Haha, Tian Gang saint, let's fight, haha!"
However, just at this moment, Jin Shengjun laughed arrogantly. He took a step forward and directly attacked Fan Tiangang. Fan Tiangang's expression instantly turned into one of rage.
"You people from the Holy Temple of Spirit Zone, don't leave!" Fan Tiangang roared in rage. His foot stomped on the ground as he rushed toward Jin Shengjun. Jin Shengjun's expression instantly turned grim as he fought with Fan Tiangang.
The iron-faced son looked grim and solemn. He punched towards the crowd below the stage, using the strength of the two weapons to attack the Divine Sect disciples.
"How dare you!"
Shouted Great Imperial Shu furiously. He punched the iron-faced son and sent him flying away. The iron-faced son flew a thousand meters away, but he wasn't injured. Great Imperial Shu's face darkened.
"Demon transformation!"
Shouted the Iron-Faced Saint Son. He raised his arms to the sky, and everyone felt a powerful demonic will sweep out. His eyes instantly turned red, and a terrifying demonic qi erupted from his body. At this time, when everyone saw his strength, they couldn't help being shocked.
High-level Saint Emperor!
The iron-faced son had the strength of a high-level Saint Emperor? How terrifying!
Great Imperial Shu looked glum. The iron-faced son didn't say anything. He just attacked. Great Imperial Shu and the iron-faced son also started fighting.
"Everybody from the Holy Temple of Spirit Zone, kill as many people as you can. Come out!"
Shouted Jin Sheng Jun furiously. In a flash, Lin Feng saw a few dozen silhouettes appear. The strongest of them were low-level Saint Emperors, the weakest were half-step Saint Emperors.
A conspiracy. This was a well-hidden plot that had been waiting for this moment. Today's battle, regardless of who won or lost, would definitely bring damage to the reputation of the God Realm Temple.
Lin Feng looked away and waved his left hand. The God's Sword appeared in his hand and he disappeared. The iron-faced son's face changed drastically. He glanced left and right, trying to find Lin Feng.
"Since we're gambling, I'll take your life!"
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